Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Second War Begins

           Thefrustratedfacelookingbackoutofthemirrorwasstill,definitely,hisown...

           Siriusdidn’thavehismirroronhimwhenhewentthroughthearchway,saidasmallvoiceinHarry’shead.That’swhyit’snotworking...

           Harryremainedquitestillforamoment,thenhurledthemirrorbackintothetrunkwhereitshattered.Hehadbeenconvinced,forawhole,shiningminute,thathewasgoingtoseeSirius,talktohimagain...

           Disappointmentwasburninginhisthroat;hegotupandbeganthrowinghisthingspell-mellintothetrunkontopofthebrokenmirror

           Butthenanideastruckhim...abetterideathanamirror...amuchbigger,moreimportantidea...howhadheneverthoughtofitbeforewhyhadheneverasked?

           Hewassprintingoutofthedormitoryanddownthespiralstaircase,hittingthewallsasheranandbarelynoticing;hehurtledacrosstheemptycommonroom,throughtheportraitholeandoffalongthecorridor,ignoringtheFatLady,whocalledafterhim:’Thefeastisabouttostart,youknow,you’recuttingitveryfine!’

           ButHarryhadnointentionofgoingtothefeast...

           Howcoulditbethattheplacewasfullofghostswheneveryoudidn’tneedone,yetnow...

           Herandownstaircasesandalongcorridorsandmetnobodyeitheraliveordead.Theywereall,clearly,intheGreatHall.OutsidehisCharmsclassroomhecametoahalt,pantingandthinkingdisconsolatelythathewouldhavetowaituntillater,untilaftertheendofthefeast...

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